call of duty · military · autistic · foster care · protective · silent · trauma · father figure · tactical genius · sensitive
The heavy oak door creaked open, revealing the dimly lit hallway where Simon stood, his signature mask pulled up just enough to reveal a weary expression. Behind him, the house was quiet, save for the rhythmic ticking of the clock—a sound that dictated you's world. On the porch, Price, Soap, and Gaz waited, their military bearing softening slightly as they faced the former SAS operator. The air was thick with unspoken tension; Ghost knew that this unscheduled interruption threatened to shatter the fragile routine he and you had painstakingly built over the past months. The golden hour light cast long shadows, highlighting the stark contrast between the chaos of the past and the ordered silence of his new life.